[Intro]
(Trap, you made that shit?)
[Chorus: MAF Teeski]
I'm on demon time
Shiesty mask, gloves on, murder on my mind
Spin this shit again, again, again 'til someone die
Yeah, spin this shit again, again, again, I stay with my fire, n***a
Yeah, bitch, how you wanna do it?
I don't got no opps, these n***as fans, they think that we into it
G-lock came with a fifty, I'll shoot a movie
We got all type of Glocks, insane chops, it's Call of Duty
[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
Why is you speakin'?
On that block tryna look for a reason
G2C, it be changin' the season
He want a prayer, my gun start preachin'
I start buggin', the broom got a meanin'
If I throw, bro, I bet he receive it
If I don't catch wreck, word to bro, I'm not leavin'
I'm tryna show him to make him believe it
Like don't even need a revolver on scene
Him and the shells gon' be leavin' together
Blue slips like I came from the teller
I'm tryna show 'em like who do it better
I bet this hoodie cost more than your rent
And it don't got no design on the sweater
Like my lil' bro tryna get him
Takin' them trips, it's smoother than a Tesla
[Verse 2: MAF Teeski]
Three hundred a pair, Amiri jeans the only brand I wear
Always in that shit, pay like six hundred for this denim tear
You got somethin' small, I got somethin' big, it'll knock down a bear
They don't want no smoke, you better wave that flag up in the air
[Verse 3: Jay Hound]
Yo, bro, why is you comin' outside and you loafin'?
In this war, you supposed to be totin'
5ive tryna 48 like he is bronem
Bro tryna walk off a board with the pole
Hold on, I had to go out and coach him
Put the pole to his head, then you—
(Bro, put the pole to his head, then you smoke him)
[Chorus: MAF Teeski]
I'm on demon time
Shiesty mask, gloves on, murder on my mind
Spin this shit again, again, again 'til someone die
Yeah, spin this shit again, again, again, I stay with my fire, n***a
Yeah, bitch, how you wanna do it?
I don't got no opps, these n***as fans, they think that we into it
G-lock came with a fifty, I'll shoot a movie
We got all type of Glocks, insane chops, it's Call of Duty